Everyone changes their job: Even gods are my material for training dragons

Cao Xiaochun looked at the person chewing the fruit with disdain. He found that most of these people in the ancient times were superstitious about the so-called destiny.

According to them, almost everything was destined by heaven. He was just a part of the operation of the Great Dao. When to be born, practice, rise, and finally fall, everything has a trace.

Although everyone wants to change their fate, these people instinctively believe in this truth.

For Cao Xiaochun himself, he is not willing to accept the so-called destiny, but wants to rely on himself to master everything he wants to master.

It is said that there is still a line left for the forty-nine Great Daos. This line of transcendence is what Cao Xiaochun himself is pursuing. Except for himself, no one can control his own development. This is the meaning of cultivation.

"Maybe you were born in the Great Dao, and you think that everything is given by the Great Dao, and it is only natural that it will take it back anytime."

"But what I want to say is that no matter what kind of creature it is, it is an independent individual. Since the Great Dao created it, it itself gives you a ticket to fight. This thing cannot be wasted."

"So Fairy Chang Xi, sometimes, you might as well live for yourself."

Hearing Cao Xiaochun's remarks, Chang Xi fell into deep thought.

"Live for yourself?"

"Indeed, I have never thought about this kind of thing since I was born."

Whether it was when the world was created, in order to stop Pangu from opening the world and the three thousand demons fighting with him. ”

It was still the self-sacrifice in order to stabilize the sun and the moon during the fierce beast period. Even before, there was a chance to survive that catastrophe and repair most of his own injuries.

But in order for Hou Yi to get rid of that calculation, he chose to sacrifice himself, which not only earned him a lot of infamy, but also made his injuries worse...

In the long river of time, every important decision Chang Xi made was for the so-called overall situation. Perhaps in his heart, he always gave priority to others, and his own interests often seemed insignificant.

"I don't regret every decision I made."

Chang Xi, who really couldn't figure it out, finally sighed and said slowly.

No matter what, the previous decisions were the best choices for himself and others.

"I didn't ask you to regret it. It's never too late to live for yourself. "

"Isn't there such an opportunity now?"

"You are no different from an ordinary person now. You have no strength and have no influence on the so-called overall situation. Why don't you take advantage of this time to try to take a different path from the past. "

Cao Xiaochun shrugged his shoulders and said casually.

"Why do you want to tell me this?"

Chang Xi couldn't refute Cao Xiaochun's last sentence at all, unless she wanted to die now, otherwise, it was indeed the same as what the other party said, she was no different from ordinary people.

"You know where the Sutra Library of Yuxu Palace is. I am very interested in that place, so these words can be regarded as some of my rewards to you."

Cao Xiaochun made up a reason casually. In fact, she couldn't explain why she wanted to help her. Maybe she heard the words of the Styx Patriarch and admired Chang Xi from the bottom of her heart.

Perhaps he couldn't bear to see this woman live too hard and wanted to help her, but these reasons were obviously not important.

If you need a glorious and upright reason to do anything, then living is too tiring.

"I know a little about the Sutra Library of Yuxu Palace. In the ancient times, I discussed Taoism with Yuanshi Tianzun. Many of the foundations in the Sutra Library were placed by me. "

Chang Xi was silent for a long time, and then spoke again.

"Back then, the Three Pure Ones and Nuwa worked together to study a formation for my injury. If it is fully deduced, it can heal my Taoist injury."

"But when it came to the last step, the gods began to revive, and the plan was shelved. I entered this secret realm for many reasons, some of which were for myself, to try my luck. "

While recounting the past, Chang Xi weakly refuted Cao Xiaochun's previous words, but in the end, her voice became smaller and smaller. In fact, she knew how pale this kind of excuse with ulterior motives was.

But, don't I have any face?

After all, I am one of the ancient saints, older than the Three Pure Ones. How can I be taught a lesson by a junior like this?

In response, Cao Xiaochun smiled slightly. It seems that this aloof fairy who does not care about worldly fireworks also has a moment of falling into the mortal world.

After finishing the beef on hand, Chang Xi took the initiative to lead Cao Xiaochun to find the Sutra Pavilion of Yuxu Palace.

Seeing Chang Xi's impetuous look, Cao Xiaochun didn't say anything and followed her wishes.

When the Styx Patriarch appeared, Chang Xi seemed a little sad. Although the two did not seem to have any common topics, the luck of surviving from the ancient times together was also the only friendship between the two.

"The Sutra Pavilion itself is the Treasure Rock used by Hongjun Patriarch to place the innate spiritual treasure. ”

“When Hongjun preached and accepted disciples, he gave many powerful spiritual treasures to everyone to suppress the four directions.”

“Finally, this Cibao Rock fell into the hands of Yuanshi Tianzun, who used his own powerful weapon refining method to refine it into the current Sutra Library.”

“Although this Sutra Library itself does not have any offensive capabilities, it is a unique defensive and top-grade innate spiritual treasure. It represents the inheritance of the Chan Sect. While suppressing the luck, it is also the heart and soul of the entire sect.”

"After the great battle that year, the key to the Sutra Library should have been left in the hands of several Golden Immortals who did not betray."

"Those people also died in Yuxu Palace."

"So let's find the dojo of the Twelve Golden Immortals in Yuxu Palace."

Hearing this, Cao Xiaochun nodded, and without delay, followed Chang Xi out of the hall, let Fei return to his true form, and rushed towards the ancient buildings in the north.

"It seems that the protective formation in front has been broken long ago. This Taiyi Palace suffered a great impact at that time."

Looking at the dilapidated hall in front of him, Cao Xiaochun nodded and rode Fei quickly into it.

The hall was full of skeletons and traces of knife and axe cutting everywhere. From those dusty ruins, it can be seen how luxurious it was before.

However, Cao Xiaochun's sight did not stay on these things, but stared at the center of the hall.

On the yellow cushion in the center, sat a skeleton wearing a purple robe and as jade-like.

The moment Cao Xiaochun saw the skeleton, a feeling of awe emerged from the bottom of his heart. Combining the name of the palace and the terrifying strength of the skeleton when it was alive, he quickly guessed that this corpse should be one of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Orthodox Sect, Taiyi Zhenren!